February 21, 2005

  • Oh Presidents Day, I love you…………or at least the thought of a day off of work with pay.

    I had lunch with Amy today. Well, technically, it was lunch for her
    and breakfast for me. We dined at the local establishment that is
    Applebees, even if it is crappy. I had some sort of soup/salad combo. I
    now remember why it is that I don’t eat salad in
    resturants………..it sucks. I have never been a big lettuce eater as
    it is, so I probably shouldn’t have ordered it. The soup portion of the
    meal was actually pretty good, but then again, soup is usually good.

    I asked Amy all about the whole Dan/Mark thing. I guess Dan didn’t say
    anything to Amy, but instead Mark had made a comment to Dan that set
    him off. Amy said that Dan is really………….well, he is a bitch,
    although she did not use that word. She instead just said that it was
    hard to be his friend……..she said its a lot of work. I guess when
    they left, Dan and Mark were yelling and swearing at each other from
    across the street. Oh, its another Saturday night with one of the
    Consalvo twins arguing with one of their friends.

    The next day, Dave sent Mark a text message saying “Was Dan pissed off
    at you because you didn’t say goodnight?” Ahhhh, classic.

    The rest of the meal was rather uneventful. I finished her chicken
    quesadilla (spelling please………..hey, I only eat them, I don’t
    spell them) which was average, just like everything else at Applebees.

    I got my taxes done today. I’m getting a lot more back then I thought I
    would, considering I was unemployed for 6 weeks and I make a lot less
    at my current job then at my previous job. I want to say this is the
    most I’ve ever gotten back…………then again, I want to say a lot
    of things. With this money, though, I will pay off my car. Ahhhhhh yes.
    The master plan is all starting to take shape. Soon my goal of world
    domination will be complete……………or my goal of having more
    financial flexibility. Its all the same.

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